Still got my figure! Yay!
Flirting with Fabian... he's next!
Mmm... spaghetti...
"So you want to be a dad?"
And then we woohooed right in front of my crying sons.
Look who's preggers again!
I'm telling Fabian the news but he doesn't look excited. Travis also doesn't look happy. They both were though.
It's my twinnies' birthday! Here's Arlo. He's got the Clingy trait, which fits as he was so needy as a baby, much more than Asher.
And Asher! He has the Charmer trait. They both have my hair but Arlo has Travis' eyes whilst Asher has mine. I think it's so cute how they grew up with matching outfits.
Daddy holds down the fort.
They're like three peas in a pod, these ones.
Potty training Asher whilst mummy sleeps.
Playing with Arlo. Melts my heart.
First night-night for the toddlers.
Not my favourite part of pregnancy.
I got a postcard from my pen pal in Sunset Valley!
Chattin' with my boys.
Melt. Me.
These boys get filthy so quickly! A lot of baths.
So adorable.
Travis came over, invited himself in, and hugged Arlo.
I threw a party just because. Well, mainly to dress the boys in their ADORABLE party outfits. It's a little hard to tell them apart like this but they have different faces and eye colours. Arlo left, Asher right.
When you go into labour at your party then pass out. How embarrassing.
Hope the boys don't find the chilli too spicy!
Here the baby comes!
It's a girl! Meet Baby 3, Bonnie Addison Westbrook.
I then passed out.
Arlo: "Mama, you ok?"
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